He wasn't sure if the Akechi in his own world was supposed to be this polite...then again its been ages since he kept up with that little detail. Or maybe that is his own way of dismissing Akira’s way of getting close as per usual- you never know what that sharp mind must be thinking.
"Dove, huh? The symbol of peace- that checks out pretty well." He shoves one hand in his pocket, making his camera's inside panel flip up as he takes a glance at the recent photo. "You do look like one in this shot as well," he goes back to attending to his camera- looking at the moment he just captured.
Of course he’s born photogenic. The wind carries his brown hair so elegantly with the glint of red peaking from those brown irises wrapped in shades of neutral. "A prince."
"Well too bad," he winks at him mischievously. "My codename is Kira."
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His smile is so blinding.
He wasn't sure if the Akechi in his own world was supposed to be this polite...then again its been ages since he kept up with that little detail. Or maybe that is his own way of dismissing Akira’s way of getting close as per usual- you never know what that sharp mind must be thinking.
"Dove, huh? The symbol of peace- that checks out pretty well." He shoves one hand in his pocket, making his camera's inside panel flip up as he takes a glance at the recent photo. "You do look like one in this shot as well," he goes back to attending to his camera- looking at the moment he just captured.
Of course he’s born photogenic. The wind carries his brown hair so elegantly with the glint of red peaking from those brown irises wrapped in shades of neutral. "A prince."
"Well too bad," he winks at him mischievously. "My codename is Kira."